On the viewing platform, Luo Wei didn't look at the flesh and blood bones cut down below, nor did he look at the gladiators who fought hotly, as if what happened there had nothing to do with him, or he already knew the ending, just like watching the same movie many times, just listening to the sound to know what was going to happen next.

At the same time, Luo Wei held a delicate and small teacup in his hand, swirling around his nimble fingertips, like playing with a coin.

The Grand Duke of Otrie next to him was distracted because of Luo Wei's action, the Grand Duke was a little frightened, he wanted to tell Luo Wei to be careful, this is the teacup used by the Sun King Louis XIV, a priceless treasure, but he felt that this kind of words had too much nouveau riche temperament, which did not conform to his noble Grand Duke status, so he could only hide it silently in his heart, hoping that Luo Wei's fingers were more flexible than he imagined, and he would not drop the cup while playing.

After a while, Grand Duke Ottery turned to the side slightly and asked, "Colonel Luowei, did this execution make you very unhappy?" Maybe you want it to end as soon as possible so I can schedule more gladiator duels between them? ”

Elena, including Mike and other important ministers of the Grand Duke's Mansion, actually wants to see the scene where Mogu is tortured to death, the longer the torture, the better, but Archduke Autry has said before that all the activities today are specially prepared for accepting Luo Wei, this is his home field, and he has to watch everything he wants, so they are all waiting for Luo Wei's next step.

However, Luo Wei didn't have any follow-up here, he didn't answer Archduke Ottery's question at all, he still played with the teacup in his hand, squinted at the gadget on his fingertips, and chuckled, "Archduke Ottery, do you usually like to read imperial literature and history?" ”

Grand Duke Ottery adjusted his sitting posture to make his back a little more comfortable, and said with a nonchalant expression, "I don't see it, as far as I know, Brigadier General Novena and Commander-in-Chief Agronso are very fond of imperial literature and history." ”

"Then I'll tell you an interesting story, and the name of this story is 'Breaking the Cup.'" Luo Wei continued to play with the teacup on his fingertips, flicked it from time to time, threw it into the sky and caught it, and even swirled around his white fingertips, and said in a relaxed tone, "The earliest prototype should be the Qin and Han dynasties, when Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, set up a Hongmen banquet and invited Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, to come to the door. ”

Several federal aristocrats looked at each other, and although the story was a household name in imperial culture, it would sound confusing to a Gentile who was not a lover of history books like Novena.

Someone just wanted to ask, but Luo Wei didn't give a chance, and continued to take care of himself, "Then the next thing is the Three Kingdoms hegemony in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. ”

"To put it simply, the cup is a signal to kill, and when the cup falls, the person dies." Luo Wei retracted his fingers, pinched the teacup he was playing with, and smiled meaningfully under the confused gaze of the federal nobles, "Sounds cool, right?" But in fact, in history, whenever a monarch wants to 'smash the cup for the number', the goal can always have various ways to get out, and the practice of smashing the cup for the number has never been successful, and these four words have become a cliché. ”

Under the increasingly cold gaze, Luo Wei's eyes moved slightly sideways, swept over the faces of each Federation noble, and finally landed on the face of Grand Duke Ottrie, who realized something, the corners of his lips raised a strange arc, revealing a fatal smile, "I don't believe in evil, I don't believe that this method of throwing a cup can't succeed once." You may wish to accompany me to verify, how about it? ”

Under the stunned gaze of the federal nobles, Luo Wei raised his hand casually, and the teacup used by the Sun King Louis XIV drew an arc in the air, accelerated evenly under gravity, and fell to the yellow sand of the gladiatorial arena, and then fell into pieces with a "bang".

"For the !!!!! of freedom" The federal nobles hadn't reacted yet, and some were even worried about how much this antique teacup could sell for, but the audience was shocked in an instant, and the gladiators who were originally slashing around the ink bones spread out their formations at lightning speed, led by Alimana, all the gladiators held swords and shields, and burst out into an unyielding roar to the nobles in the audience.

Immediately after, the blade of the sword in Alimana's hand drove down, and with the technique of a champion, he accurately cut off the shackles on the ink bone's body, and in a breath, he removed the shackles on her body, and then threw the sword into the air, and rolled forward himself, holding the shield.

There was no drill beforehand, but everything was natural, the original crazy ink bone eyes returned to the same coldness as ever, the wounds up and down the body seemed to be calculated, none of them were fatal, and it did not affect the action at all, she sprinted forward, slammed on the shield raised by Alimana, and soared into the air with the strength of Alimana's arms, catching the sword in the air

In the next moment, the leaping ink bone was like a bird soaring with wings, with the help of Alimana, in the scream of the sword blade tearing through the air, the delicate body jumped directly four or five meters, broke through the height of the viewing platform, and slammed into the federal nobles.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and in the bioelectric stimulation caused by the tense nerves, the scenery in the sight of every federal nobleman slowed down, and the sense of time was stretched into a thin line, so slow that even the trajectory of the ink bones fluttering could be seen clearly.

Ink Bone held the blade of the sword, and the direction of the take-off was the stunned Grand Duke of Autry, she aimed the blade at the head of the Grand Duke of Autrey, and stabbed it down!

Elena on the side was still in the stunned state of the mutation, and before she could react, she suddenly felt that her arm was grabbed by the Grand Duke of Ottery, and her petite body was dragged over and blocked in the middle.

When Elena opened her eyes again, she saw the sword stabbing at her fingertips, and she opened her mouth in fear to scream, but before she could make a sound, the blade pierced directly through her mouth, through her throat, and through the back of her neck, killing the woman with the most horrific death.

"Guards!! Guard!!! "Because of the presence of his niece as a shield, which neutralized most of the force of the blade, the Grand Duke of Ottery himself was not hurt much, and the noble Grand Duke of the Federation showed a rare horror, and the whole person shrank back in a gaffe, and even the chair was squeezed down, and he fell to the ground and crawled backwards.

The ink bone missed the blow, and cut unwillingly, and the black eyes immediately moved to the Grand Guard who reacted from the shock, these elite Federation warriors are a great threat, they are the first priority, and they must be killed first!

While Mo Gu and the Grand Duke's Guard were fighting, Luo Wei was still sitting on the chair, looking at the broken teacups on the ground of the gladiatorial arena with red eyes, and said with a smile, "You see, there is nothing impossible in this world. ”